To the Li Family Commerce Association, the Yang Lineage were honored guests. Naturally, Li Youyan did not dare be careless. He arranged premium seats for the Yang Lineage party, allowing them to view the entire auction process from the elevated platform. Only a few major tribes enjoyed such treatment.
That the Yang Lineage could enjoy it made the Li Family Commerce Association's sincerity toward them plain enough.
Yang Chen and Yang Jinhe were in the same room, something Yang Jinhe had specifically requested. After all, the commerce association had gathered forces from many major tribes. He did not dare let Yang Chen leave his sight. If someone harbored ill intentions, would the Yang Lineage not have nowhere to weep?
"Young Master Yang, please have some tea." The Li Family Commerce Association maid obediently poured tea for Yang Chen. As she poured, she occasionally raised her eyes to steal a glance at him. Clearly, she had heard of Yang Chen's reputation.
Yang Chen was no slouch at reading people's expressions. Seeing the maid's look, his face filled with helpless amusement, and he said, "Thank you."
The maid's heart instantly blossomed with joy. She hurriedly said, "Young Master Yang, you are too courteous. If you have any instructions, please summon this servant anytime. This servant will absolutely come at your call."
With that, the maid hurriedly left.
Once she was outside the room, seven or eight other maids had somehow gathered there. They chirped away as they questioned her, "Xiaofang, did you see Young Master Yang? What was he like? Was he as tall and mighty as the rumors say?"
"Yes, did Young Master Yang speak to you?"
The girl named Xiaofang's pretty face was flushed crimson. Seemingly still immersed in her conversation with Yang Chen, she could barely restrain her excitement